Chapter 1309

"High reputation, this is not true. Let Gu Zhi save grandpa..." crying, Su Xiaoxiao almost collapsed, "Gu Zhi will have a way."

The famous thumb wiped the tears on her face, gently pressed his forehead against her forehead, and his heart turned like a tear.

"There's no way." The high-profile low voice trembled gently, "life, old age and death are the norm of life. No one can live a lifetime."

"No..." her shoulders trembled with sobs. She knew that fame was also very sad.

She was unwilling to accept the fact.

Grandpa is so kind to her that she doesn't want to lose him.

He stared at her deeply. "Yo Yo, Grandpa, this is a reflection. If a person's pulse is weak, it is impossible to recover. Grandpa has learned pulse theory, so..." he was too sad to say.

Su Xiaoxiao was already choked with tears, "so he came to explain his last words today? Are you here to say goodbye to us? Right? "

Fame even hurt his breathing. He blinked, the man's tears rolled down, and his heart was like scraping bones!

Two people hold tightly together, and their hearts are no less sad than anyone.

Grandpa is the only warmth that Shengyu has felt in Shengjia over the years.

When his mother disliked him, when his father was ill, and when he lost his father's love, grandpa took him to the school to hold a parents' meeting and asked the driver to pick him up to the company. Since the age of five, Grandpa began to cultivate him carefully.

In the whole Sheng family, he is closest to Grandpa.

"Reputation, let's go back. Let's go back and spend more time with Grandpa." Su Xiaoxiao was afraid of losing such an amiable old man in her life. She wanted to hold grandpa's hand every second from now on.

The reputation shook his head, "No."

"Why?" Her eyes were watery.

"Grandpa can't know we know." The reputation said, "he doesn't like sadness, so he kept it from us."

"..." so, pretend you don't know anything?

But I already know how to hide such sadness and sadness?

The extended Lincoln drove into Jinyu villa.

Snowflakes fall from the sky in succession. The vast mountain villa is white and the world is the same color. The snowflakes are as white as jade and incomparably holy.

After getting out of the car, under the escort of the umbrella bodyguard, the old man stepped on the snow and entered the living room.

The heating came. Liu Ma took his hat and scarf. The old man went upstairs on crutches.

Liu Ma looked at her back. After a while, the old man looked back and said, "Xiaoyu and Xiaoxiao come back for dinner and prepare for a big meal."

Looking at the kind smile on the old man's face, Liu Ma's heart was very heavy.

She and Yefu only know that the old man is not far from death, but they don't know that there are only three days left.

How open-minded should a person be to treat death so calmly?

The old man went upstairs and came to the study. With his hands behind his back, he bent over and stared at the chessboard on the table. In his mind, he recalled what Gu Zhigang had just said.

In the office.

Gu Zhi stood less than two meters away from him. He said respectfully, "Sir, you can only live three days."

The action of drinking tea was slightly sluggish. He raised his eyes and looked at it with appreciative eyes. "He learned pulse theory very well. He is worthy of being a genius."

"You're calm." Gu Zhi also looked at him with appreciation.

"Life and death have destiny. Why not calm down?" He twisted his eyebrows and said, "what if you don't calm down? Cry? What? So ah, still have to calm down. "

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In the study, the old man stood up straight. He heard a knock on the door, turned his eyes and looked at the door, "come in."